Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Vanessa was originally a beauty with brown hair and blue eyes. Even if she was born in the Griffon clan and walked the path of strength, her beauty would not be damaged.On the contrary, her smooth limbs and plump but exaggerated muscles added a different kind of attractiveness to her bright and beautiful face.

The premise is that she didn't lose her mind and mutter in her mouth like a cat who lost catnip.Temperament is everything, and the vague stubbornness makes the hearts of those who see it chill.

Ansair has a big head.

What are the classmates doing?Why did you suddenly catch him and ask him if he would sell the donkey?The gray donkey was already regarded as a pet by him, how could he sell it?If Vanessa had said one day in advance that the donkey had already been eaten by the four people in their dormitory, he might still be able to sell it...

No, Her Majesty the Queen specially invited him, Ernest, and other roommates to eat that donkey, so how could it be sold to a classmate?

...Although the classmate bought it, he took it to eat.

But then again, he wasn't surprised that the only person who didn't participate in it knew about it yesterday, but why did Vanessa lose her mind...she wanted to eat a donkey like she lost her soul?

Just what Hayden or Samuel told her?

Ansair's head was full of question marks, before he could come up with a one-two-three, Ernest, who was standing between him and Vanessa with one hand, flipped his wrist and pulled Vanessa directly onto her seat.

Vanessa looked even more disappointed. She leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Ansair.

"You really can't sell it to me?"

"No, it's my pet."

"..." Vanessa looked decadent, "Okay, I get it."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and lay down on the table again, motionless, as if she had lost her soul.

"..." Ansair: To be honest, elder sister, I still don't understand what you are excited about!

Isn't it just a barbecue?Isn't it just a donkey?Although donkeys are a specialty of Lesen, it's not that the outside world doesn't raise and breed donkeys.Otherwise, how could he take the donkey all the way to school with confidence?

There are only six students in three rows in the special class. Vanessa is sitting in the row in front of Ansair. The latter looks at the former as if he has lost his vitality. Although he is still puzzled, he is already annoyed why there are not many students. Wait a day or two, find a time when everyone is free, and then hold a barbecue feast.

——Isn’t it because you are afraid that you will be as reluctant to eat as a gray donkey after raising it for a long time?You can ask others to help raise it for two days, and then bring it back.

Wait, he can't give the donkey's feed to others, which means he has to feed it himself?No matter how bad it is, he has to be raised by the people in his dormitory?

"..."

Friends and roommates help to raise a new donkey, what is the difference from his own?That's too hypocritical.

Ansair struggled to look at Vanessa, and said in his heart: I'm sorry, classmate.

After a while, Samuel hurried into the classroom.

He glanced at the depressed Vanessa, and trot to Ansair: "Sorry."

Ansair: "?"

Brother, the holy father can't do it, you apologetic, it seems that you are the culprit who caused Vanessa's inexplicable craving for special products...

"I didn't handle the follow-up well, which made Vanessa uncomfortable." Samuel said.

"???" Ansair asked subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Samuel paused: "I finished eating yesterday's meat..."

Ansair nodded. Indeed, among the four young guys, three had big appetites. They ate up the freshly slaughtered donkeys, and the parts that were inconvenient to grill were eaten by Ansair, Samuel, Hayden took turns controlling the temperature of the magic flame, floating in the air to roast.

How could there be anything left in this situation?The rest were inedible parts, and the three magicians burned them up with a burst of flame.

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"...but most of the bones are still there."

Samuel spoke the second half of the sentence slowly.

Ernest stared at Samuel with indifferent pupils, and at this moment a trace of astonishment finally emerged like breaking ice.

Ansair was stunned for a while, looking down to see if there was anything falling on the ground, such as his chin.

Samuel was a little embarrassed: "I asked you yesterday, can I handle the follow-up."

"I thought you offered to clean up the garden after eating." Ansair said numbly, not understanding why yesterday's self thought the other party's proposal was out of kindness.

...Maybe there are some good intentions, but there are also selfish intentions ==

Samuel looked at Ansair, and said slowly and solemnly, "I am a necromancer."

A necromancer asked to clean up the meal and follow-up, except for kindness, what else is possible?

For example, he fell in love with the bones of the ingredients and wanted to restore them into skeletons and keep them for his own use.

Ansair's entire face was wooden, and his eyes were puzzled: Brother, what's the use of your donkey and skeleton soldiers?

Perhaps because his eyes were too straightforward, Samuel took the initiative to explain: "In addition to the skeletons used in battle, I have a whole memorial room dedicated to things that I think are memorable."

He smiled, "I was so happy yesterday, and I happened to have materials, so I put away the donkey's bones, and I plan to clean and maintain them and put them in the memorial room."

"..."

Even if it is cleaned, what about maintenance?

Ansair said with difficulty: "Please don't let the gray donkey, the donkey I have raised in the small garden for two months, find that skeleton."

Samuel all agreed: "Naturally." He pursed his lips, "This morning, I was cleaning the bones, and Vanessa suddenly found me to talk to me. I didn't expect that she smelled it on the bones that hadn't been cleaned. Smell it, and asked me what kind of animal bone it was, and said she wanted to eat it."

Ansair understood. It turned out that what stimulated Vanessa was not only the text description, but also the last bit of smell.

But who would have thought that a little smell would be so attractive to Vanessa?Hayden's knife skills have been verified many times, and the meat will definitely be shaved clean!

Also, he really didn't expect Samuel to put away the bone as a souvenir yesterday! ! !

Ah!

Ansair was very speechless. He waved his hands and told Samuel that it was just an accident and he didn't need to worry about it. Then he watched Gerald who came in carefully, staring up and down to see if he was wearing his clothes backwards.

"Why do you look at me like this?" He wondered, and found that Vanessa in the same row was completely different from usual, and asked in surprise, "Samuel, you refused to team up with Vanessa?"

Ansair: ?

Samuel explained that Vanessa came to him in the morning because she and Gerald had been mercifully told by the dean after she and Gerald had struggled in Dean Shelley's small stove for a few days that the semester's challenge would no longer be held. A single-person challenge system is implemented, but two teams compete.

Although teammates can be changed in the middle of the game, the final result is still determined by the number of battles and victories that a single player has participated in. However, the help that a good teammate can bring cannot be simply described in words. Vanessa wants to take the lead with Samuel Agree to be teammates most of the time.

She doesn't guard against the students in the special class who will compete with her for the spot of Samuel's teammate. What she guards against is the whole Cresley who wants to be teammates with Samuel.

So it was, Ansair thought.

It was because of Shelley's reminder that Vanessa found Samuel in advance, and at the same time saw and smelled the bones that had not been processed, so what happened just now happened.

But in the final analysis, donkey meat is just a kind of meat, and there is nothing special about it. How could it make Vanessa have such a strong desire?

Ansair looked at Gerald while thinking, and discussed with Samuel, "Have you finished processing your bones?"

"No, I packed up in a hurry and came out to chase Vanessa."

"Then why don't you bring the untreated bones and show Gerald to smell them?"

Samuel was silent, lost in thought.

Smelled Gerrard: ?

"I don't think the problem lies in the bones. Yesterday all four of us took and touched the bones, and Vanessa's situation did not appear. Four samples are more convincing than one sample." Samuel said seriously.

"Maybe it's because we all ate yesterday?" said Ansair.

"That's not right. When I was dealing with the bones today, my mood was very stable throughout the whole process."

Ansair thought for a moment: "That's right. Donkey meat is a specialty in my hometown. Every family eats it every month, and I haven't seen anyone who has problems eating it."

"So the problem is with Vanessa." Samuel stared at Vanessa's back thoughtfully.

Gerald used his expertise to sort out the information, and put forward another conjecture: "Maybe it has a special appeal to special groups of people."

Seeing everyone in the class looking over, except Vanessa, he smiled and said, "Look, Vanessa is the only Griffin in our class." species" to replace the Griffin family, "so if you want to verify the conjecture, the easiest way is to bring another donkey over to do the experiment."

"Of course, no one will think about your pet Shirin."

Gerald added hastily.

Ansair silently withdrew his hand holding the magic spell, explaining that his "hometown" Leccles was far away, and that he might not send another one over in a short time. There was not only the problem of travel expenses, but also the problem of message transmission.

Gerald sighed regretfully.

Hayden said abruptly, "Actually, you just want to eat."

"It kills two birds with one stone." Gerald said frankly.

Hayden: "Hehe, who told you that you are not strong enough, you need to train more."

Gerald felt an arrow in his knee and looked bitter.

Hayden tosses a scroll to Gerrard: "I don't want you to take a break before the Challenge."

Gerald's mood went from the bottom of the valley to the sky in an instant, and the arc of the crescent moon returned to the end of his eyes: "Don't worry, I promise to carry it under the hands of Chief Shelley."

That means they decided to form a team in the challenge?

Ansair was not very surprised by this, he turned to look at the man beside him.

"Together we will?"

"Well, together."

Ernest smiled lightly, and it was quite natural.

If Al doesn't team up with him, who will team up with?Besides him, who else is qualified to be Al's teammate?

The six students of the special class successfully formed an internal team.

When the class bell rang, Ansair found that Vanessa was sitting upright, her lost spirit improved a lot, and she regained her composure. She seemed to have almost overcome the "tragedy of not being able to eat her favorite food".

He settled down and listened intently to Shelley.

Shelley really announced the special features of this challenge, telling them that the six should not only practice alone, but also spend more time practicing in cooperation with the battle, and encouraged (threats) them——

"You are the students elected by the whole school, don't lose face in front of the teachers and students of the whole school." She drew her voice, "It will not only be you who will lose face, but also me, and all the teachers who teach you."

After encouraging (threatening) the six of them, and letting them digest the contents of the course, Shelley walked up to Ansair.

"You, especially you," she pointed at Ansair's table, "I suggest you form teams separately."

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Samuel: Today's barbecue dinner was very enjoyable, so why don't you take some unnecessary things as souvenirs?Well, the bones are fine.

Ansair quietly asked Hayden: You should know the habits of the people above?Why not remind me or burn the bones to ashes?

Hayden (confused): Wouldn't it be nice to use bones as souvenirs?Samuel is also very good at splicing and maintaining bones, ensuring that the bones are as new as the beginning after decades.

Ansair: ...